Incest

  • Jul- 2017 -
    28 July

    Big breasted mom gets horny when she’s stoned

    Finally — oh good god, finally — after weeks of boiling sun, every day getting hotter, and the humidity making the air thicker and harder to breathe, the sky cracked and the heavens fell! Heaven — there was the operative word Stevie Toner was looking for. What should have been a twenty minute walk home turned into a forty minute hot shower in his clothes as lightning streaked the night sky and the smell of burnt ozone filled his nostrils. He was so buzzed and way out there, red-eyed and grinning like a moron, that he didn’t care he was…

  • 27 July

    Summer Lessons with Mom – Teaching her son about sexual pleasur

    Incest stories, taboo family, Summer Lessons with Mom – Teaching her son about sexual pleasur The sun had just come up in the morning on the second day of the trip. We had all gone to bed early the night before from the long car ride we had, so there was no problem for me being wide awake at 7 am. The whole setup was perfect, too. Dad was an author who enjoyed the seclusion of a lake house. Mom was a free-spirited woman who loved the outdoors and the feeling of uninhibited liberation. And I was on break from college.…

  • 22 July

    What Mom Knows Fucks Her Sister

    Nana had been quite drunk last night. Would she regret the reality that she’d fucked her grandson, eaten out her daughter and lost her anal virginity? If past experience taught me anything, the answer would be no. I’d learned that women were just as sex-craved as men, given the chance. Many women hid behind an exterior of propriety and societal expectations… but most, given the chance, would allow their inner succubus to come out and play. The fact that I was currently fucking my Mother, my Nana, my celebrity Wife, my Mom’s Domme Mistress, and various casual hookups was strong…

  • 21 July

    Short story of mother and son Incest

    Short story of mother and son, incest stories, I took her the first time in the kitchen. I had wanted to fuck her for a long time, years. We had been alone, living on the outskirts of a small town. Just my mother and I, alone since my father died. I had quit school so I could get a job to help support us. My Mom worked too, both of us at a local food processing plant. My father had insurance, but it hadn’t been a big policy. There wasn’t much left after the funeral costs. Our combined pay gave us…

  • 20 July

    Train Ride with Mom – Supernatural experience and a fully aroused mother

    Incest, She always loves to explore. These days, she’s a college professor who teaches world history. It’s a career she loves because it combines her two favorite things; educating others and discussing global events. In recent years, she had expressed interest in exploring Eastern Europe. Unlike her past adventures, this was purely for personal reasons. My mother has distant roots to that part of the world. She had a desire to explore her ancestral homeland and learn about her family heritage. That was the only place she hadn’t visited yet. The timing wasn’t an issue. I was a college student and…

  • 16 July

    Incest stories – Harry is going home after three years to his dominant mother

    Incest stories,mom and son, Harry is going home after three years to his dominant mother The train carriage was empty which suited my mood due to the fact I was going home and I really wasn’t looking forward to it. I felt a dull ache in my stomach at the thought of meeting my mother again. It was because of her that I had left home in the first place. My mother Celia, is a harridan, a harpy, a she-devil or whatever title you wish to convey upon her. She had me late in life, at thirty, and she has…

  • 14 July

    Returns home to his mother after university

    Incest stories, mom and son, Returns home to his mother after university.. “Homeward bound, Andy?” David, my best friend at college, asked as I placed the last of the clothes in my bag. “Yep. Already been accepted into a job close enough to home that Mum pretty much insisted that I move back in.” I shrugged. “I don’t mind. I don’t think she would be lonely, but she would be living alone.” “No plans to go out into the big wide world?” Brian, my soon to be ex-roommate, asked, busy packing his own things away. “Not at the moment. The…

  • 14 July

    Anything for My Daddy

    Incest,my daddy, If there is one tenant that has always determined my actions regarding sex with my father, it’s that as his daughter, I willingly submit myself to whatever desires and needs he has. I’m immensely proud of the fact that I have NEVER refused to give myself to him no matter where or when and what he has asked. At the same time, it’s NOT a master-slave relation in any way, shape or form. Part of the reason I submit to my father to a degree that I would NEVER do with any other man, at least until I…

  • 14 July

    Doing It with Daddy

    Daddy’s cock was bigger and harder than ever. He kept moaning things like “you should not be doing this” and “no, Blossom” but I took no notice of negatives. Instead I gripped the bottom half of his thick shaft and marvelled at him anew. He had been impressive last weekend but surely it hadn’t been as big as this! ‘Blossom,’ he groaned, ‘don’t do something we’ll both regret.’ Right then the only thing I regretted was not watching him harden. He’d sprung out of his boxers fully erect, you see. I had to use my memory to picture his amazing…

  • 13 July

    Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.3

    “Look at me planning, getting ahead of myself. I haven’t, we haven’t even talked about some of the real implications here. It’s all been about the end result, a baby. But there’s a lot to think about before we plunge ahead.” “Like what, Mom? We talked it all out already about why we’re doing this.” “Why in this matter is easy. Our motives are pure, but our method is less so. Don’t you realize we would be committing incest? That’s against all the rules. Even places without rules have that as a rule.” “Mom, nobody has to know. Ever.” “And…

  • 13 July

    Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.1

    Incest stories,mom and son,  Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency “The big four-oh, Uncle Zack,” I said as I handed him his drink. “Don’t feel a day over thirty-nine … and a half!” he laughed. To tell you the truth, he didn’t look much older than me, and I just turned eighteen a couple months before. I knew this birthday party was for both Uncle Zack and my mother—identical twins—but I thought I’d give my uncle the opportunity to tell one of his favorite stories (for the hundredth time). “I forget,” I said, “who’s the oldest again?” “Glad you asked,…

  • 9 July

    Son caring for his sick mother succumbs to his desires

    The guilt lay like a rock in my heart; lump in her throat. I thought that I was man enough to try to deny my sins and forget it to go on with the daily affairs of life. But that hasn’t been the case. I tried to rationalize my behavior; placing part of the blame on others to make me feel less guilty. I often wonder why we engage in guilty pleasures knowing that guilt is a demon. It is an awful, horrible sensation that eats away at your mind, consuming you if you let it, eventually, leaves you emotionally…

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